PACKS SEEKING TO HOWL DOWN WOODS

The woods is alive with the sounds of summer. Birds chirp in the leaves and squirrels chitter through the undergrowth. But tonight, a new sound rises on the wind: the low, guttural howl of a wolf. A small wolf wanders the edges of the forest, its golden eyes searching. The moon, a glowing orb in the velvet sky, casts long shapes that shift with eve